Chapter 274 The Secret of the World (Third update)
"Despicable foreigner..."
The tauren was lying on the ground with a broken horn and a dozen broken ribs. His body was bloody and bloody, but he was still breathing.
Opposite him, the evil outsider panted and sat on the ground, wiping the sweat from his face and said, "What a good opponent."
"You'd better disarm the equipment first." Mu Kui 1234, who was held in the evil outsider's hand, looked expressionless. She said with an expression, "And you are really despicable."
She had thought about fighting side by side with evil sects, but it was definitely not this way.
If you can have expectations for this kind of guy, there is definitely something wrong with your brain.
Not just the tauren, Liu Zi who was watching the battle covered his face and muttered to himself: "Why do I know such a despicable bastard?"
"It's not your fault." The goddess of art patted Liu Zi on the shoulder and comforted, " Who didn't meet a few scumbags when they were young?"
"Hey, you guys, I can hear you!" the heretic said dissatisfied, "If you win, you win, who cares?" "
But it's too despicable. !"
In the end, the tauren got up, sat on the ground and said to the heretic: "Although it is despicable, if you lose, you lose. Kill me, and then deal with this dungeon. Don't worry, I have no grudge against you. , we are all poor people who have been played by the world."
Sensing the aura of a hidden mission, the heretic approached and asked, "Why do you say that?"
"I actually have no intention of being an enemy of you adventurers, but this world arranged for me We must do this. No matter how restrained we are, when the blood moon comes, we will still be unable to control ourselves and launch an attack on your camp." After a
long sigh, the tauren sighed: "I really want to see the people in my hometown. Parents."
"Isn't your hometown right here?"
"...No, it's the hometown in memory. We monsters with consciousness will be confused by inexplicable memories. And in my memory, I have memories of my hometown. I live in Wheatfield Village. My father’s name is Reinhardt and my mother’s name is Elaine. I have a dog. The dog’s name is Henrietta Stanton Trian Abel. ..."
"Wait, why is the dog's name so long? It's up to the dog in your family to decide whether it's yours!"
"It's useless to talk, just do it."
Looking at the tauren who was already waiting for death, the heretic held the wooden hand in his hand. Aoi 1234 walked to her companion and whispered: "I smell the hidden plot." "
What a coincidence, so am I. What the other person said seems to be true."
"I feel like this has something to do with the hidden world view, shall we? Let's explore down."
"Same feeling."
"You unequip first!"
After reaching a consensus, the heretic walked in front of the other party and stretched out his hand to the tauren.
Facing the confused gaze of the tauren, the heretic said: "I know you must have a lot of doubts, but I feel that there must be a lot of hidden secrets here. Do you want to study with us why?" "
But, I am a monster."
" When a monster abides by his honor and protects his own glory with his flesh and blood, he is no longer a simple monster, but a human being. Do you want to die like this with the nostalgia for your hometown?" The heretic's words
moved the audience. Minotaur.
He held the heretic's hand and said seriously: "Okay, I believe you. I am willing to cooperate with you to study the origin of my memory." "
Yes."
New weapons and equipment, the Minotaur has started!
After leaving the dungeon with the new weapon in hand, the evil outsider looked at the gleaming tiles in his hands, and couldn't put it down because of the three-meter-long tauren.
"What a good piece of equipment. You will be mine from now on."
Looking at the obsessed Xiemen, the goddess of art pulled Liu Zi: "Don't play with him in the future."
"Don't worry, I will."
Although Xiemen The outsider said that he wanted to help research this problem, but he was good at fighting with Liuzi, but he was not very good at exploring and researching.
But it doesn't matter, they still have backup.
After all, there are many talented people in the moral mutual aid group, and they have everything except morality.
The best foreign aid for research is the black technology guy.
He entered the game as soon as the server opened, but instead of going into the dungeon to buy equipment, he set up a stall in the temple and started buying magic books and scrolls in the game with cash.
Level 3 dungeons have a probability of dropping magic books and scrolls. These items are tools for changing jobs to become a magician. However, the job transfer process is too cumbersome and few people have succeeded so far.
Ordinary career upgrades will only increase attributes, but in addition to attributes, a magician will also randomly learn magic. It is a rare but very useful career.
However, if you want to change professions, you need to study a lot of magic books, and then understand the theories here like studying a textbook, and finally you can have an epiphany and obtain the magician profession.
Therefore, this profession is also called the academic profession, which is inaccessible to ordinary people.
As for Black Technology, he happens to be a top-level character. When Black Technology walked out of the temple, he still had a lazy smile on his face.
After knowing why the heretics were looking for him, he stared at the tauren in the hands of the heretics with great interest, and then said: "Interesting, this is the first time I have seen someone take the boss out of the dungeon. So I can use a few tricks on you. Magic?"
"Are you a magician?" the tauren asked in surprise.
"Well, the so-called magic textbooks are actually advanced mathematics and topology. You can learn it after a little research."
Liuzi looked at the understated black technology and felt that the world of academic masters was indeed different from his own.
The heretics looked at the black technology excitedly and asked: "What exactly is the magic in this world?"
"Magic is a loophole. The world is full of loopholes, and magicians gain power from these loopholes and solidify them. Come down. There are so many loopholes in the City of Sin, which makes it easy for the magicians here to be promoted. This is also the reason why this city must be protected. The magicians need the loopholes in this city to help them improve."
Hei looked at the narrowed eyes. Technology, heretics feel that the other party really looks like a magician.
Taking a group of people into his small shop, they found that the place had been managed by black technology.
The store is not large, but it is filled with various books and magic items. These items may be useless in the eyes of other players, but here in Black Technology, they are priceless treasures.
The goddess of art looked around, and was soon attracted by some exquisitely crafted items, staring at them intently.
Liu Zi also looked at it for a while, and then asked: "It cost a lot of money to acquire these things." "
It's okay. I sold a few patents before and had some spare money. When I see something I like, I like to collect it. If I see something I like, The anchor will also reward you."
Because the store was small, the Minotaur only poked his head in, and Black Technology took out a crystal ball and placed it in front of the Minotaur. While wiping it, he said: "Most magic requires media. These media are magic items. It will communicate some loopholes. Magicians can find loopholes through these magic items and then cast magic. Okay, Mr. Minotaur, can you describe your memory in more detail?" "
Yes."
He described his memory in detail again. After describing it, Black Technology nodded while listening and wiping the crystal in front of him.
Then, he motioned to the tauren not to say anything more, but to raise his head and listen to some sound.
Finally, he nodded and said: "I'm sure. In your previous life, you were an ordinary villager in Wheatfield Village. Later, in order to marry your childhood sweetheart in your hometown, you came to the City of Judgment to prepare for a future. However, during the blood moon, you died in the hands of a monster, and He was devoured by monsters and eventually reincarnated as a minotaur. It's interesting, let me take a look again."
"Wait, what did you see?" the heretic asked in confusion.
"One of the magician's abilities allows me to see some truth, but it's a pity that you can't see it. Okay, let me continue to see, who is the culprit that caused your tragedy?"
Continue to activate the magician's ability, black technology It felt like his consciousness was constantly sinking. The game cabin simulated the feeling of sinking in the water very well, allowing him to keep going down, down, and then down again.
Finally, he saw it.
In the depths of the intricate laws, a terrifying and huge existence stands in the depths of the world.
He lurks so deeply, and his power is so terrifying, that the afterimage he leaves behind has unparalleled power.
Everything in the world is his arrangement, and the existence of the dungeon is also his handiwork.
The constantly proliferating dungeon is a tool he uses to stimulate the greed of adventurers. He uses a large number of items and treasures to enhance the greed of adventurers, allowing them to continue exploring and providing him with strength.
His name surfaced, and the title of Lord Greedy Demon sounded like thunder in his ears, letting Black Technology know who the final boss of this game was.
At the same time that he was aware of the other party's existence, the afterimage lurking deep in the law also sensed the existence of black technology and cast a look at him.
Although it was just a gaze, this gaze was as hot as the scorching sun, directly vaporizing black technology.
Under the gaze of heretics, the black technology turned into a line of smoke and disappeared without a trace.
But a few minutes later, Black Technology came out of the temple again.
He swept away the ashes left by the previous body, then scratched his head and said, "I know, I saw the final boss."
"So powerful!" the heretic asked in disbelief.
"The magician is so powerful. Now there is good news, that is, we will pass the level if we eliminate the opponent. But the bad news is that we cannot defeat him. I estimate that the opponent is deep in a ninth-level copy. It seems that We have to work harder."
After hearing the description of Black Technology, Liuzi and Xiemengheidao became excited.
I thought it was just a grinding game, but I didn't expect that there was a plot below, which made grinding dungeons even more motivating.
After thanking the magician, the two players immediately set off and continued to clear the dungeon.
In a remote mountain village, a group of magicians woke up from meditation.
Someone rashly disturbed the devil's eternal sleep, and a terrible disaster was about to come and destroy the world.
Even the goddess of mercy is no match for that demon king. The catastrophe in the world will come again and destroy everything.
In order to avoid this doomsday, we can only offer more sacrifices to the Demon Lord.
After a long silence, an ethereal voice sounded: "Intensify the intensity of this blood moon. Let the apostles and the people of the City of Sin become bait for the devil."
(End of this chapter)